I told you to calm down, look at me
The time to hide behind those corners is over
Now tell me where you're running to and why you're panting
Haven't you ever seen those who danced with the fucking devils?
Those who grew up with strong dreams and frail hands
Those who were pushed into the pit, squeezed to the sidelines
Covered with gold and then pierced, the beautiful Kahlo Frida
I used to keep quiet in front of everyone, but look at me now
So you stay with your group
Crawl, pray, blend in
We don't lack courage, we are fearless
We grew up with bruises on our elbows
We don't give a fuck about you
And the group with whom you eat, crawl, pray, vomit
We don't lack courage, we are fearless
We grew up with bruises on our elbows
We don't give a fuck about you
And the group with whom you eat, crawl, pray, vomit
We don't lack courage, we are fearless
We grew up with bruises on our elbows
We don't give a fuck
And if you want to know my story, sit down and listen
It will take a few seconds so start counting
Wanting to shine, being afraid when everyone else is complicit
In the fear to shine that we have when we're young
Beautiful morals, but made for half men
A secular culture, but made out of stereotypes
"Despise those who have less than you, and praise your superiors"
"Honor your mother and father, but spit on them from behind"
But I still have my way, people's attention, three friends who aren't cowards
And if the world has understood, they will start looking at us
And I've been kicked around many times without complaining
I'm zero, but zero pisses on you and your group
Crawl, pray, blend in
We don't lack courage, we are fearless
We grew up with bruises on our elbows
We don't give a fuck about you
And the group with whom you eat, crawl, pray, vomit
We don't lack courage, we are fearless
We grew up with bruises on our elbows
We don't give a fuck about you
And the group with whom you eat
Yeah, the group with whom you eat
Yeah, the group with whom you eat